This Fulmarus glacialis is was member of a colony near St Andrews, Scotland. May they always have enough fish and some cliffs to bread on.
A young specimen of Prunella modularis exploring a garden in Pitlochry, Scotland. The name roughly translates as ‘small brown singer’.
‘On its lovely site overlooking the loch it remains, still beautiful, standing in emptiness and ruin, its walls and rooms open to the sky. […] Linlithgow makes me hope there may be a day when some humans will no longer think it desirable, or even acceptable, to kill one species in order to protect another, specially nurtured, carefully bred for the sole purpose of being shot for sport.’
(Esther Woolfson, Corvus: A Life with Birds, Granta)